Chapter fifty-three(1/2)
"Is it you, a bunch of scoundrels, who used such despicable means to plot against the Sa family?"
The moment the four teams entered the mountain temple, the demon master from White Horse Temple set his sights on everyone.
In less than half a stick of incense, what happened to the demon master of White Horse Temple had completely broken the bottom line of an eminent monk and made him completely crazy.
He understood that this was definitely not a coincidence, but someone was plotting behind the scenes, so the first moment the four teams showed up, he focused on them.
As an eminent monk, he wanted to make the people in front of him pay a heavy price for making him so embarrassed, and let them understand that even a monk would be angry if he was played like this.
Flying in the air, white penis in the air, and plummeting thousands of miles, these painful memories brought the master of the White Horse Temple to the verge of going berserk.
"What do you mean by underhanded tactics? I make mushroom soup very seriously. At most, there is something wrong. It may not be cooked properly. It's just a small mistake. What do you know? People always make mistakes."
I am really not a vegetarian and I am the first to speak when I hear the words, and I try to be honest with my reasoning.
Although he made poisonous mushroom soup, I am not a vegetarian and will never admit that he did it on purpose.
This is just a mistake. Besides, it is just diarrhea. You have no other symptoms. How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?
Upon hearing this, Hui Feng whispered in my non-vegetarian ear: "Very few people can make mistakes so steadily, right?"
"Don't try to undermine me." I said fiercely, as I was really not a vegetarian.
"You all should be quiet."
Deng Xian took a look at me and said, "I am really not a vegetarian." Then he looked at Zen Master Baima Temple who was solving major life issues and said:
"Master, you'd better solve your personal problems before speaking more powerfully. If you are showing off your respects and talking to us at the same time, we really can't feel your murderous aura. We can only see your ass getting whiter."
"You bastards, are you making fun of the Sa family?"
After hearing this, Zen Master Fumo of Baima Temple's face suddenly turned darker.
But in just one second, the image he created was instantly shattered.
"Ouch!"
Accompanied by the wail of the demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple, the sound of "crash" came again from the place where he was.
Deng Xian looked at the scene in front of him, trying hard to maintain his serious look, and said: "We are not making fun of the master, we are just stating a fact, and we did not think of plotting against the master at all. It was just the master who hit the muzzle of the gun."
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"You said you weren't making fun of the Sa family. Look at the group of guys behind you. Do you believe what you said?" The demon master of Baima Temple heard the words and said angrily with veins popping out on his head.
Hearing this, Deng Xian turned to look at the players behind him who were laughing so hard that he was out of breath. The corners of his mouth also raised subconsciously and said:
"They? They usually don't laugh. We are all very professional. They should just think of funny things."
"Nonsense, they are obviously laughing so happily, and you are laughing too." The demon master of White Horse Temple said angrily.
These people were clearly bullying the honest monk, they were all lying to him, they were clearly mocking him, they really thought he was stupid.
"I just thought of something funny. Master, you are an eminent monk, don't always care about such things." Deng Xian spread his hands and said.
"You're laughing even more obviously, and you're laughing so loudly." The demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple said angrily.
"You are an eminent monk." Deng Xian raised his lips and said.
"They were all laughing so hard that they couldn't breathe." The demon master of Baima Temple pointed at the players behind Deng Xian and said angrily.
"They are of low quality, you are an eminent monk." Deng Xian said again.
"A high-ranking monk will have to suffer this crime?" the demon master of White Horse Temple said with a look of disbelief.
"It was you who hit the muzzle of the gun yourself. It was God who made you suffer this." Deng Xian pointed to the sky and said.
The Demon-Cutting Master of White Horse Temple not only had stomach pain, but also his liver hurt from anger. He tried to take a deep breath to calm down his emotions, tried hard to ignore everyone's smiles, and then said:
"What do you mean when Sajia hit the muzzle?"
"It means that we have planned this conference for a long time, and the master's coming to the North-South Green Forest Conference is a coincidence. It is just a matter of the master's own bad luck." Deng Xian spread his hands and said.
"It's a bad fate. Once Sajia solves the abdominal pain, Sajia will let you see who has a bad fate. If I don't hang all of your buttocks on the wall of Tokyo City, it will be hard for Sajia to swallow." Hakuba said.
Master Sifu Demon said coldly.
"Jinyiwei is an official, and Lulin is a thief. Since ancient times, it is natural for officials to catch thieves, and White Horse Temple seems to be the temple where I sit in Daliang Kingdom. The master is hanging out with a group of thieves. I haven't investigated it yet. How dare you threaten us Jinyiwei?"
"Deng Xian narrowed his eyes and said unceremoniously.
"Jinyiwei?" the demon-suppressing master of Baima Temple said in shock when he heard this.
"Don't we look like each other?" Deng Xian looked at the demon master of White Horse Temple and took out the Jin Yiwei's token.
Looking at Jin Yiwei's token, the expression of the demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple changed drastically in an instant.
If the person in front of me is really Jin Yiwei, then what the other party said really makes sense. He is indeed one of the Buddhist temples supervised by the Daxiangguo Temple. Logically speaking, he should be someone from the Daliang Kingdom Chaotang. He is the same as Lu Lin.
It's really not etiquette to stay together.
But is he really going to experience flying in the air in vain, with his penis in the air, and plummeting thousands of miles?
After the White Horse Temple Demon Subduing Master's face changed drastically, his tone softened a lot, and he said: "Can the Jin Yiwei's methods be so destructive?"
"Jin Yiwei never cares about the means used. We only care about the results. As long as we need the results, then we don't care what means we use. For now, we are very satisfied with the results." Deng Xian said without the slightest politeness.
The demon-suppressing master of White Horse Temple was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then stopped talking. He felt that Jin Yiwei was right, but he was still so angry that his liver ached, and he would not bully a monk like this.
"So you are here for me? Ever since I entered Mianchi County, I have heard that the Jinyiwei are very arrogant. I have seen it today. I will definitely be rich in rewards in the future." Heishan Xiong looked at Deng Xian and said coldly.
Although he was vulgar, he was not stupid. When the artillery hit the ground, he knew it was someone's plan.
But even though he knew it, he was already helpless. What could he do when he was flying in the air?
"So what if the black-assed guy comes after you? You have the ability to stand up and speak." Dongcheng Azu said arrogantly when he heard this.
Heishan Xiong's face turned dark when he heard this. Where did Jin Yiwei find such a group of shameless people? He was really shameless. If he stood up, he would not be the same as Yu Liancheng.
"You guys are really more shameless than me. I don't want to stand up now, but it's not that I can't stand up. You'd better not force me to stand up." Montenegro Xiong said coldly.
He does have the strength to fight now, but it is only the strength to fight. The most he can do is run around and kill everyone, but he really can't do it now.
"Don't talk if you don't have the skills, war criminal. Don't you want to interview the flying in the air? Go quickly, we are all waiting here." Dongcheng Azu became even more arrogant after hearing this. He looked at the war criminal of P Club with an instigating look on his face.
typical.
However, the P Society war criminal should not hesitate at all. He looked directly at the Black Mountain Bear and said, "May I ask how you feel when flying in the air."
Heishan Xiong's face turned even darker at this time. He finally underestimated this group of Jin Yiwei. These guys were not shameless, but they didn't have such a thing at all. He didn't know who could teach such a bottomless guy.
"Don't go too far. I admit defeat this time, but there's nothing you can do about me. Don't push me too much, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed." Montenegro Xiong said with a dark face.
He really didn't want to be dragged around endlessly at this time, otherwise even with a guy like Yu Liancheng who performed squirting on the spot, he would definitely become famous in the green forest, so he chose to compromise.
People, all want to make one final struggle before society dies. As long as there is a chance, they will struggle.
"We are not going too far, and we don't want to kill Mr. Black Mountain Bear. We just want to invite Mr. Black Mountain Bear and Mr. Yu Liancheng to go up the mountain to meet our Lord Warlock." Deng Xian said unhurriedly.
"This is absolutely impossible. Yu Liancheng is already unconscious. You can take me away, but I am still capable of fighting. Please save your face so that we can meet each other in the future." Hearing this, Heishan Xiong said coldly.
"What if we don't save face?" Deng Xian said coldly.
"Do you really want to push each other like this? Push Beilulin to the extreme?" Black Mountain Bear still seemed to want to dispel Deng Xian and others' ideas.
For him, whether he was captured or dragged around without being able to pull him away, it was an absolute shame.
"Jinyiwei has not compromised. Mr. Heishan Xiong, please agree. As long as Mr. Heishan Xiong agrees, then we can guarantee that your deeds in the mountain temple will not be revealed. But if you do not compromise, then it is not necessarily the case.
"Deng Xian said as if nothing had happened.
Hearing this, Montenegro Bear opened his eyes and said, "Are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, it's just to give Mr. Black Mountain Xiong a choice." Deng Xian said coldly.
To be honest, Deng Xian didn't want to fight the Montenegrin bear. After all, the man in front of him was a monster that could carry a mortar shell without any problems. It would be better if he could compromise without taking action.
But if the other party doesn't agree, Deng Xian has no choice but to do it.
Is anyone afraid of the fourth disaster?
"Hahaha………"
The Black Mountain Bear laughed when he heard this, then stood up straight and said: "It's just to make me, the Black Mountain Bear, lose face. I simply don't want to lose face today. You just wait."
The moment the voice fell, the Black Mountain Bear retreated instantly, and at the same time, it once again demonstrated its unique skill of flying in the air.
"Hit them all!"
The moment he saw the Montenegrin bear retreat violently, Deng Xian said bluntly, then picked up the AK47 in his hand and started doing it.
"Da da da!"
The sounds of firearms instantly merged into one, and everyone vaguely saw the Zaun artist's shot hitting the red star.
The Black Mountain Bear snorted and said coldly: "Just wait!"
Then the whole figure quickly left, leaving only a place flying.
"Damn it, are you really going to have to carry it all the way? This body is too resistant, isn't it?" Dongcheng Azu looked at the firearm in his hand and then looked into the distance.
"So what if I can resist, haven't I broken my defense? No matter how straight a man is, his intestines are still soft." The Zaun artist blew on the spear in his hand.
"Damn it, you're talking about tigers and wolves, I just don't know if you can hurt another one." The man with twelve-pack abs said.
To be continued...